She stared at her dark blonde bush. Without even touching herself, she could tell that she was very wet. She slid her fingers down to her swollen puss... lips and felt the moisture.She turned the lights off and got into bed. She spread her legs slightly letting her hands trail down to her breasts. She fondled her breasts imagining that it was Mark doing the caressing. She pinched her stiff nipples and let her right hand trail down to her pussy. She ran her fingers up and down her slit, feeling. I was surprised at how smooth it was, almost spongy, not nearly as hard as the root appeared to be. It felt so warm and virile against my lips, and before I could even think about it, my tongue darted out of my mouth to slurp of the pearl of precum I'd been coveting for what felt like an eternity. She tasted of an almost pungent saltiness, like some rare cheese or other exotic delicacy. I wondered what was in it that made my heart race and my head swim. I felt almost drunk, but also keyed up. Your eyes fly open, seeking mine. “It’s alright baby!” I urge, “Just relax, just relax!” I wait, poised over you, gently pressing forward, reassuring you. I feel your hole spread, opening to welcome me, and my knob slowly slips inside your arse. Gently, slowly, I work my cock deep into your arse until I am in to the root. Your arms hold me tightly as I lean over you to kiss you lovingly. “You feel so good baby, so tight!” I whisper to you. “How tight?” you ask. “As a mouse’s ear!” I tell you,. As we kissed he ran his tongue all over my lips and down onto my neck, I put my head back as he licked and kissed my neck, as his hand was moving.I could feel my cock getting harder when his hand was now inches away from me. He leaned me back and said “Lift your arms up” as I did he took my shirt off, throwing it on the floor he ran his tongue down my neck and onto my shoulders, still going downwards and on to my nipples, which were relatively hard.His hand softly touched my balls through my.